Not a creature was stirring...just 3 kids. Our eldest was busy cleaning the house for Santa at 10:30 at night.
Cookies, carrots and milk she left for his flight.
The middle one was up in his bed with his brand new fire truck.
My nephew bought it for him complete with sirens...just my luck.
The youngest was up crying because for the last 5 hours he refused to take a nap.
He is too young to remember that Santa is coming with the list of gifts from when he sat on his lap.
Mama and Daddy are up wrapping gifts.
Mama is also up baking goodies for Christmas and has lots of flour to sift.
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